[MTL, BL] Pretend Little Cowardly Bag [Quick Wear]

3.14

Before getting close to the house in the mountain, Lin Xiuyuan heard the continuous barking of dogs from afar.

It was the long-grown black dog in the yard who was barking, with great panic in his voice, ran out to see him, and took a step back.

Lin Xiuyuan clenched Xiao Rui's clothes and lowered his head.

Along the way, his mind did not dare to stop.

In the original setting of the original outline, after Xiao Rui escaped from Ren Yazi, the cannibalistic monster he encountered triggered a thrilling plot - Liu Xiaoyuan only had a pile of corpses that were being eaten by monsters.

Then if Liu Xiaoyuan was originally a cannibal, he would never eat himself.

Moreover, in the original outline setting, it was "eaten by monsters" instead of "eaten by myself".

But why did he turn into a monster?

He looked back and forth at the outline settings initially sent by the system, and his mind was almost numb when he saw it, he suddenly remembered the dream he had last night.

In the dream, Mrs. Mingxiang said to him: "My child, your time is up."

Time?

He has been in Yucheng for three years, and now there are still three years left before the age of eighteen.

The wind was blowing all the way, and the liquid on his face had long since condensed into tears.

He wiped his face and said to the system, "I understand."

"What?"

"Man-eaters have no fixed identity at all."

Lin Xiuyuan controlled his emotions and continued: "If you guessed correctly, it should be It is a monster that needs to be parasitized or possessed by humans in order to act. The reason why it only eats minors is not necessarily a characteristic. Perhaps it is only because its early ability is only enough to control or possess minors, and the old people are not strong enough. Women are imprisoned at home all year round, and it is not easy to start, only children and teenagers often go out to play and be alone, and after they are successfully possessed, they are naturally playmates of the same age."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Rui broke into the house behind his back.

The door was locked with a bang.

The barking of the dogs outside has not stopped.

Xiao Rui put him on the bed, shaking his hands to untie the cloth wrapped around his mouth.

Lin Xiuyuan turned his face away, raised his slender fingers and pointed at his bleeding shoulder.

The young man seemed to have lost his soul, and only glanced at his shoulder, as if he could not feel the pain at all, then leaned closer to him, holding his face in his hands and looking at him.

Lin Xiuyuan had scales growing on both sides of his cheeks, his pupils were red, and his complexion was abnormally pale. The wooden hairpin of his hair was hung from a branch when he was going up the mountain. blood.

An extremely ferocious and terrifying face, but the young man held it tightly.

"Xiao Yuan, are you still dizzy? Where else is it uncomfortable?"

After a pause, he shook his head.

Xiao Rui pulled the bandage off his mouth and asked him to answer paranoid.